A Free End
where are you in the loop?
An ending of time is never real can’t you feel the loop? The circle is widening and those sorrows are dying and I’ll lend you a strong shovel for this dig of the gone, my allowing is on and choice lifts me from the grave again, miracles begin to show the face of God who’s never left, this isn’t a test; it’s a breath. Take your breath and be. Choose your free.
This poem invites us to confront the illusion of endings. How often do we face what feels like the “end of time” in our lives? A breakup, a loss, a shift that seems to sever us from the familiar. Yet, within the poem’s widening circle, there’s a reminder: time doesn’t end; it loops, offering us another breath, another choice, another chance to dig deep and uncover the layers of what’s truly gone—and what remains.
Sorrow, though heavy, is not eternal. It too can be shoveled, dug up, and transformed. With each choice to rise, we meet miracles, the divine, the inexplicable grace that reminds us of the freedom always available to us. The poem whispers that freedom isn’t just a circumstance; it’s a state of being.
So, I ask you today: Where are you in the loop? What miracles are showing their face in your life, even in moments that feel like tests? Can you breathe into the widening circle and allow yourself to simply be?
Take your breath. Feel your freedom. The face of God is here, in this moment, as you choose.
Love you,
Hunni
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